Protection
You look down at me, and I look up to you You wanna protect me as I wanna run free I want to be a bird free of spirit but you want to think I'm a kite and can be within your reach. I want freedom I want to fly You pull me down and hold my hand I try to run ahead but YANK you pull me back when can I be free and out of your protection?
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